*CONFUSED
Demented or notyou want out
here is your exit
nothing special about...
created like the rest
bundle of feminine catastrophe
Watery woman
of glass countenance
discreet letter
of perpetual hallucination
Ghost without a grave
do you not see
naked opportunity
to have
clay tomb over your head
*many a times when faced with that difficult terrain called emotional upheaval,and engaged in the struggle for relief;the mind conjures grotesque sophistry which regardless of our inner denial,is utterly detasteful to both reader and writer.
Poetry by chuma okafor
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Written on 2009-03-23 at 09:16
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